The location where the crew filmed this time was a valley in Linshi, the imperial capital. Because 80% of the mountains are evergreen plants, the scenery is not depressing.
The crew and crew stayed in the hotel together. In order to save money, two people lived in one room, so Xu Qingchan and Yang Wanwan were arranged to live together.
Yang Wanwan was lying on the bed holding the cucumber mask while watching Xu Qingchan recite her lines, "It's great that you wrapped up the filming after the last few days of filming, and I'll be staying for another month."
"Well, that's great."
No one comforted her.
Xu Qingchan's eyes were on the lines of the script. Yang Wanwan stared at her for a moment, and suddenly she opened the curtains. In the dark night, there was a starlight in the distance, "Do you know where that is?"
Xu Qingchan raised her eyes, "Huh?"
"There's a light on there."
During the day, she looked around. There was a green pasture in that direction, with a magnificent hotel on the side. It looked like a rich man's private horse farm.
"A famous equestrian club, the members of the club are all famous people."
Xu Qingchan: "I can guess it."
Seeing that she hadn't shown interest yet, Yang Wanwan leaned against the window, her red lips twitching, "Do you know whose it belongs to?"
"Qi Si?"
Judging from her expression, they knew that the owner of the racecourse must be known to them all, and she deliberately set the stage like this, so it was very likely that he was Qi Si.
"Moreover," seeing Xu Qingchan's straight eyes, Yang Wanwan curled her lips, "he has been here recently."
"how do you know?"
"I just know it."
She thought she could get rid of that bitch Mu Xiuze by following the crew so far, but who knew that he actually sent her a message saying that he was also here.
It's really haunting.
The work ended very early the next day. Xu Qingchan saw that the hotel had a battery car for rent and invited Yang Wanwan to go for a ride together.
The filming location is in a valley, and the hotel is on a mountaintop plain, so it is not dangerous to ride a bike.
The breeze in the mountains ruffled the tips of her hair, and Yang Wanwan in the back seat was very happy, singing and cheering.
When the battery car crosses the asphalt road, even a small downhill road makes people feel like they are riding a roller coaster.
Yang Wanwan held her helmet and cheered, "Let me try it."
"Can you ride?"
"My skills are pretty good."
When they reached the ground, Xu Qingchan changed places with her.
After a brief observation, I found that she was indeed driving well, so I let her drive with confidence and boldness.
After walking for a while, I realized that we were quite far away. As we approached the racecourse, there were signs on the road that said 'Private property, pedestrians only' and 'No entry for non-members'.
Yang Wanwan caught a glimpse of it, and thinking that she didn't want to see Mu Xiuze, she said, "Go back, the security will come to evict us later."
"Well, you stop in front and I'll drive back."
The incident happened when Yang Wanwan was slowing down and parking. The mobile phone in Yang Wanwan's pocket fell off. She was distracted and did not hold the handle of the car. The car fell away before it had finished slowing down, and both of them fell heavily to the ground.
Xu Qingchan only had blood oozing out from the palms of her hands rubbing against the rough ground. It was nothing serious. Yang Wanwan sitting in front was much more serious than her.
The jeans with holes in the knees that she wore for fashion had no protective effect at all during the fall. Her knees bled a lot, which was shocking to watch.
"You fell very badly." Xu Qingchan ignored herself and went to check Yang Wanwan's injuries. She found that not only was her knee bruised and bleeding, but her bones seemed to be misaligned, and it hurt whenever she moved.
Yang Wanwan gritted her teeth and hissed, "I'm sorry, it was all my fault."
"Stop talking and wipe the blood."
After handing over a pile of paper, Xu Qingchan stood up and said, "Please bear with me, I'll find someone to help."
Several people came out of the racecourse and were chatting and laughing. Jing Feng, who had the best eyesight, saw the woman in the distance first and waved to them.
"Whose little girl?"
When the people around heard the words and looked around, they saw a woman wearing a khaki windbreaker with her hair messy in the wind, seemingly looking for help.
Mu Xiuze recognized her and looked at someone with a smile on his lips, "Whose little girl is it? She looks a bit pitiful."
Qi Si held the reins and turned his head to greet the two blond foreigners present. The two smiled to express their understanding, and the jockey led them to the hotel to rest.
Xu Qingchan recognized Qi Si from a distance. He was surrounded by people. He was wearing a white equestrian uniform and looked very noble. When he came riding a horse, he looked like a prince in a fairy tale.
"Miss Xu is injured?" Jing Feng caught a glimpse of her bloody palms.
"No, the injured person is my friend. Her knee injury is very serious and she can't walk. I want to ask you for help."
Mu Xiuze frowned, "Is it Wanwan?"
"Well, we fell down while riding."
Qi Si told Yan Jing beside him, "Go and drive."
"good."
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When Mu Xiuze saw Yang Wanwan whose knees were covered in blood, he frowned tightly and immediately picked her up.
"You can fall like this while riding a bike, how poor your skills are."
"I can walk by myself!"
"What the hell are you doing?"
He was also disturbed by her resistance and hurt look, so he paused for a second when the low-pitched swear words came out of his mouth.
He looked down at the person in his arms, his face was so tight that he couldn't even say harsh words.
He was convinced in his heart, and his pronunciation was two points softer, "Stop showing off, you will be the one who suffers the pain."
After getting into the car, Yan Jing took him back to the racecourse hotel.
When Jing Feng used iodophor to disinfect Yang Wanwan, she burst into tears of pain. Mu Xiuze was uncomfortable with her forbearing and painful look.
How could a little girl with delicate skin and tender flesh have ever suffered like this? She rarely even caught a cold when she was with him, but how could she live like this without him?
After reattaching the bone and cleaning the wound, Yang Wanwan took a long breath, and there were thin beads of sweat on her forehead.
Mu Xiuze, who came downstairs, handed her a plate of milk tablets and said, "Take some milk tablets and the pain will go away."
She had told him before that when she was a child, she was most afraid of injections and would cry out of fear every time. However, the doctor's sister gave her a white milk tablet when she was getting vaccinations for children. After that, she was not so afraid of injections.
Because there are fragrant and sweet milk slices to eat.
In her junior year of college, she had a fever, so he bought her milk tablets.
At that time, I felt like I was still a child, afraid of injections and fond of eating sweets, as if I would never grow up.
In the blink of an eye, she had been away from him for a year, and she had changed a lot. She could even join her bones without saying a word.
It's really heartwarming.
Looking at the milk tablets in Mu Xiuze's hand, Yang Wanwan took it, picked out one and put it in her mouth, leaving the others untouched.
After looking at her quietly for a moment, Mu Xiuze said nothing.
After fixing Yang Wanwan's wound, Jing Feng wanted to check Xu Qingchan's injury. Mu Xiuze asked worriedly, "Where are the other places? Don't let her miss it."
"Everything else is fine. It's just a serious knee injury. I need to recuperate for at least a week."
Yang Wanwan frowned, "Then I'll film..."
"It's best not to move around. The knee is a joint. Minimize movement as much as possible to avoid straining the wound."
Qi Si had already changed his clothes and came back. He glanced at the people present, caught a glimpse of Xu Qingchan, and raised his thin lips lightly, "It's been so long and you haven't started treatment yet?"
Xu Qingchan just watched Jing Feng disinfect Yang Wanwan, and her brows furrowed slightly as she knew how painful iodine disinfection was.
"It's okay, I wasn't hurt."
Is it because everyone is taking the final exam? It shouldn't be so cold. Seeing that only a few people are active every day really affects the motivation to update the article. As long as I can see you all screaming by voting, commenting and checking in.
Damn it, I'd like to know if there are any follow-up updates. If it's really unsatisfactory... I haven't been in a good state recently. I can only write 3,000 words a day, so I may have to take a leave of absence for a while.